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This afternoon, I had nothing to do, so I strolled in the spacious courtyard of the villa, appreciating the Xianzhou-style garden scenery.
The courtyard was very large, with winding paths and scattered pavilions.
Just as I slowly rounded a corner of a rockery, the sight before me made me subconsciously stop.
I saw Topaz standing by the flower bed with her back to me.
She slightly tilted her head, one hand elegantly covering the high-end-looking wireless communication headset she was wearing, and the other hand holding a small data terminal, seemingly in a call with someone.
My curiosity was piqued, and I quietly moved behind the rockery, poked out a small half of my head, and secretly listened to her call in the shadows.
The courtyard was quiet. Although I couldn't hear what the person on the other end of the headset was saying, through Topaz's answers and tone, I could roughly infer some content.
At first, her tone was consistently professional and calm, with the tone of reporting work to company superiors: "Mhm... yes... currently work is proceeding in an orderly manner, the target (referring to me) is in a stable state, and the situation in the villa is basically under my control..."
But soon, she seemed to hear something from the other side, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and a trace of distress and urgency I had never seen before actually appeared on her face!
"No! Please believe in my professional ability!" Her voice rose some, with a defensive meaning, "The situation is not out of control... I am gradually pushing forward according to plan... Yes, I know time is tight, but this kind of research needs patience..."
The other side seemed to say something more severe, even possibly mentioning replacing her, because Topaz's tone instantly became more anxious, even carrying a hint of pleading: "No! No need to worry! There is no need to change the person in charge at this stage! Please give me some more time! I guarantee the task goal can be completed!"
What?!
Changing the business personnel?
Could it be Topaz is going to be replaced?!
Then... wouldn't I have to say goodbye to Manager Topaz's ultimate big butt?!
This terrible uneasy thought was like electricity coursing through my mind, making me nervous instantly!
Afterwards, she low-voiced replied a few more sentences, seemingly accepting the final instructions from the other side.
"Okay... okay, I understand..." Her voice went down, her head also slightly lowered, and an expression of grievance and unwillingness actually appeared on her face.
Then, she cut off the call, stood in place, let out a light sigh, and that sigh was full of helplessness and pressure.
Seeing her disappointed look, and thinking about the possibility of her being replaced and me potentially no longer being able to "bully" her... ah no, the possibility of no longer being able to feel her beauty, my heart gave a fierce tug, and a strong sense of reluctance and panic instantly submerged me!
Almost without any thinking, I was like a robot with a preset program, my eyes went hot, and I actually "waa" with a cry, tearfully rushing out from behind the rockery!
While running towards Topaz, I also cried out with a pained voice: "I don't want that kind of thing—! Manager Topaz!"
Before Topaz could completely react from the disappointment of the call just now and look at me with a face full of shock, I had already rushed in front of her, and then without any hesitation, I tightly hugged her slender and tight waist!
I buried my cheeks in her flat and soft abdomen and kept rubbing them, like a small dog seeking comfort from its master, and my mouth kept whimpering and complaining: "I don't want! I don't want the manager to leave! I don't want to change people! I'm willing to do anything! Please!"
Of course, at this "emotionally intense" moment, my hands were also "subconsciously" not idle, very "naturally" sliding all the way down and stroking those rounded and perky buttocks with excellent touch. Even through the uniform skirt, I could feel that startling elasticity and curve, my fingers sinking into the soft yet firm flesh.
Topaz was completely dazed by my sudden, child-like tantrum behavior, her white cheeks instantly flying up with two clouds of red, both shocked and angry, with a few points of panic: "Hey! Tra- Trailblazer! Wh- what are you doing?! Quick let go of me!" She reached out her small hand, pressing against my head, trying to push me away from her.
But at this moment, how could I let go? I hugged her even tighter, continuing to rub back and forth in her embrace, and my mouth kept repeating: "Don't go! I don't want you to go!"
Topaz pushed me a few times, found that I was like a piece of sticky candy stuck to her, couldn't shake me off at all. Looking at my tearful (and taking the chance to cop a feel) rogue appearance, the expression on her face changed from the initial panic into a kind of speechless laughter and helpless anger.
"Sigh..." She finally gave up the struggle and sighed helplessly, "Enough, enough! I won't go! Quick let go of me! Snot is about to stick to me!"
"Really?!" I immediately stopped "crying," raised my face full of tear marks, and looked at her expectantly for confirmation.
At the same time, the hand hugging her waist also let go.
"Yes, I won't go." Topaz sighed, seemingly completely at a loss with this appearance of mine.
She somewhat unnaturally turned her head to one side, no longer looking at me, and some cute blush seemed to dye her white cheeks again, then she used a slightly stiff yet indisputable tone and said: "…At night, wash yourself clean, come to my room."